I'm Certainly Excited

 “Oh, angel, I think you're excited,” he said, his wicked tongue trailing up her thigh, licking away her juices. His fingers pumped inside her faster. The blood roared in her ears. The sound only broken by her own little cries and the wet sounds of her sex. Her body tightened, so close to breaking and going over.

You like that little teaser from my new book? That's how excited I am!! Sometimes you load a book on Amazon and it takes days before it goes live. I was sure this was going to be the case with Mimi Mine. Mentally I was prepared to be chewing my nails until late this afternoon, checking Amazon every fifteen minutes until I made myself crazy.

Turns out there will be no nail chewing. At least not over my new book release. No sooner had Baronet Press loaded Mimi Mine for review than it was live!!

So, now I'm happily sharing it with you. Hope everyone is having a great day. If not, you know, you can always read a little something...I've been told it's uplifting. Or maybe that was the new Victoria Secret's bra collection. Either way, Mimi Mine is out and ready for action!

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Mason Coleman hasn’t been living. He’s been existing day to day. Ever since an accident took his family, he’s thrown himself into proving he deserved to survive. Now, ten years later, he’s built a multi-million dollar business, but has nothing to show for his personal life.

He’s ready to feel alive again, and he knows just the woman to help him. Too bad she’s his employee. She also carries secrets that are about to shake everything he thought he knew about women.

Being a single mother has not afforded Mimi Westfall many dating opportunities. In fact, she’s pretty sure Mr. Right took a wrong turn somewhere, and she’s destined to live a life devoted to her showerhead.

When her fantasies about her delectable boss commanding her and putting her over his desk to spank her naughty bottom start happening for real, she’s not sure if she should thank her lucky stars or run for the hills.

 Warning: Contains one heroine that loves spanking fiction, a hero with a new-found fetish, and two kooky cousins who bring new meaning to bad relations.

*Author's Note: Mimi Mine is an erotic romance novel that includes explicit sex, spanking, BDSM elements, anal play, and anal sex. If such material offends you, this book may not be for you. 

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#WIPitUp Power Of Submission

Welcome to another #WipitUpWednsday!! Today I have an excerpt from my erotic romance out this Friday, March 20th, Mimi Mine. In my story Mimi (or Miriam) has always desired to be commanded and spanked by a sexy enigmatic man. She doesn't have any real world experience with this though, so she's just starting to discover what it really means to submit to a Dominant. 

Excerpt:

Feeling eyes on her, she looked up and realized Mason stood in the wide doorway.

“I didn't see you standing there,” she said unable to move, trapped in his penetrating gray gaze.

“I told you to make yourself comfortable, Miriam.”

Like Pavlov’s dog knowing it was about to be fed her body flushed, her pulse instantly beating faster. She loved it even more when he added an authoritative bite to his voice. It rumbled through her and awakened each and every nerve ending. She was pretty sure he was aware of it. Used it to his advantage like he was trying to infiltrate all of her defenses until she had none left. She'd work up the angst to resent that if it didn't turn her on so much.

“How would you like me to make myself comfortable, Mr. Coleman? I aim to please you, sir.” Yes, she knew how to play this game and was very willing.

His lips twitched like he was fighting a grin. Not a sweet grin, but the kind a wolf has before devouring a meal.

Arms crossed, he leaned up against the wall, scratching his chin as if in contemplation. The pose should have been casual but she could see his muscles were tense. An enigmatic energy fairly radiated off him. “The shirt, Ms. Westfall. It should probably come off.”

“What if I get cold?”

“The shirt, Miriam,” he said ignoring her question. Playful Mason was gone, replaced by an intense man she didn't quite recognize.

A chill stole through her. Part fear of uncertainty, part arousal. Button by button, Mimi opened her shirt, holding his gaze until the fabric whispered down her arms. Her eyes naturally closed at the sensation of silky material sliding off her body. Goosebumps sprang up in its wake, her nipples beading to hard, aching points of awareness.

“The bra now.”

She unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor and had to fight covering herself from his scrutinizing gaze. She recalled feeling the same standing in the corner of his office. She realized he liked this. Making her feel exposed. A bit intimidated. Vulnerable. The knowledge filled her with arousal, and she felt the power shift.

            He may be in command but she was the only store in town that carried what he needed.


 

Mason Coleman hasn’t been living. He’s been existing day to day. Ever since an accident took his family, he’s thrown himself into proving he deserved to survive. Now, ten years later, he’s built a multi-million dollar business, but has nothing to show for his personal life.

He’s ready to feel alive again, and he knows just the woman to help him. Too bad she’s his employee. She also carries secrets that are about to shake everything he thought he knew about women.

Being a single mother has not afforded Mimi Westfall many dating opportunities. In fact, she’s pretty sure Mr. Right took a wrong turn somewhere, and she’s destined to live a life devoted to her showerhead.

When her fantasies about her delectable boss commanding her and putting her over his desk to spank her naughty bottom start happening for real, she’s not sure if she should thank her lucky stars or run for the hills.

 Warning: Contains one heroine that loves spanking fiction, a hero with a new-found fetish, and two kooky cousins who bring new meaning to bad relations.

*Author's Note: Mimi Mine is an erotic romance novel that includes explicit sex, spanking, BDSM elements, anal play, and anal sex. If such material offends you, this book may not be for you. 

Available March 20th

Punishing Portia

When well-known chef and restaurateur David Marone recognizes the food critic who just lambasted him in a review on the charity auction block, he bids an inordinate amount to keep her as his slave for three nights. He remembers the haughty foodie from culinary school seventeen years earlier, and relishes the idea of getting even with her for her mean-spirited review.

Portia Sands hopes the dark and gorgeous Chicago chef who won the bid for her at the Castle charity auction doesn’t know her real identity as the food critic who tore him apart in a review the week before. She finds he hasn’t changed since culinary school–still arrogant, over-confident and domineering. Unfortunately, he has the same effect on her now as he did then: reducing her to a trembling mass of jello.

When he pushes her to her limits, placing her in a cage like a pet, she discovers he knows who she is, and means to exact revenge. She considers calling the Castle safeword to end their time together, but some part of her won’t allow it. Somehow she must survive three nights as his slave and keep her heart in the process.

There are sadists that fascinate and horrify us in literature. The kind we would never want to encounter in the light of day. And then there are the loveable sadists. The type that we crave to push our limits. The type we want to punish us and ride that fine line between pleasure and pain with.

 

You know the ones

David Dean from Darling Adams new story Punishing Portia falls into the later category. He's on the list of my all time favorite, loveable sadists. He's just the right blend of sexy, controlled, domineeringly wicked man.

And to be sure, the punishments David puts Portia through are wicked, inventive, and blur more lines than Robin Thicke.

 

Oh, yesss

So diabolically wicked that Darling Adams had me squirming in my seat, devouring pages. More than once did I find myself waiting with baited breath as Portia warred with the same conflict that was shaking me. To safe word, or not to safe word?

David Dean pushed all of Portia's limits, but even during the most delicious retribution punishments you could feel how much he cared--as much as it confused both of them.

I was quickly drawn into Portia's tale, feeling the same clash of indignation and arousal. So much freaking arousal. If you're anything like me, this book will set your tiddly bits a tingling. I'd been eagerly awaiting this one for months, and it did not disappoint. I adored everything about this story.

EXCERPT:

“Come,” he ordered, walking out.

She trailed behind him.

He walked to the bed and patted it, saying, “Up.”

She crawled up onto the bed.

“Lay down,” he commanded, pointing his finger down.

It should be silly to take orders like a dog, except from him, they seemed natural. Or maybe she truly had become his pet, with the mentality to go along.

He left for the bathroom where she presumed he brushed his own teeth or did whatever he did before bed. When he returned, he pulled off all his clothes except his boxer briefs and climbed onto the other side of the bed, switching out the light. To her surprise, he settled right behind her, contouring his front to her back and tossing an arm over her waist. She certainly hadn’t expected spooning from him.

His cock twitched against her ass.

He shifted, leaning up on his elbow to peer down at her. He’d left the bathroom light on, giving enough illumination to see in the darkened room. She rolled her head to look at him, shy under his scrutiny. He brushed the hair back from her face. “Black hair and porcelain skin. Where did you get your coloring?”

She blinked, wondering if the question was rhetorical.

“You can answer,” he said softly.

Something fluttered in her belly. Something caused by the warmth in his tone. She could handle his cold dominance better than...this. Whatever this was. She swallowed. “My mother is Greek. I look just like her.”

“Does she have the golden eyes, as well?”

She nodded.

“Remarkable,” he said, tracing the arch of her eyebrow with his index finger. “You’re beautiful.”

She flushed, wanting to look away but held captive by his feather-light touch and his gaze.

“So, what’s your axe to grind with me? Because I’ve read your reviews, and you don’t usually hit below the belt.”

Her natural defensiveness kicked in and she opened her mouth to argue that her review had been solely based on her experience at David Dean’s, but he touched her lips with his finger.

“Be careful,” he warned.

She closed her mouth, turning her head away from him to close the subject.

But he didn’t stop pursuing an answer. “What made you think you knew me well enough to critique my personality along with the restaurant? You don’t even know me.”

She snapped her head back to look at him, angry. “You don’t remember me? We went to culinary school together.”

“Of course I do,” he said, “But what relevance does that have? I remembered us being friendly. I never did anything to you.”

She looked away again, not wanting to rake into the past.

He put a finger to her chin and turned her back to face him. “Did I?” he asked, sounding uncertain.

She jerked her head away.

“What did I do?” he demanded.

“Nothing,” she muttered, curling into a tight ball and closing her eyes. “I’m sorry for the review. I told you that already.”

“Snapping ‘I’m sorry’ doesn’t count. But don’t worry--I’ll get a genuine apology out of you before our time together is up,” he said ominously.

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Darling Adams is a naughty author and kinkster who loves writing about hot alpha males, Dominance/submission and power exchanges. Named Eroticon USA’s Next Top Erotic Author in 2013, her books are all centered around kink, namely: spanking. She also writes under the name Renee Rose.

You can find more Darling Adams @ ReneeRomance

#SatSpanks: "Lean. Over. The desk."

Welcome to another Saturday Spanks Blog Hop!! I'm super excited today! My new book, Mimi Mine, is out now. To celebrate I'm sharing a tantalizing teaser and showing off my new cover.

Snippet:

"Lean. Over. The desk."

"Why?"

"Because Ms. Westfall, when you disobey me and you are disrespectful you get punished."

Was it her imagination or did all the air just leave the room? So many thoughts crashed through her mind she stood momentarily paralyzed as they fought for dominance. What did he mean by punished...on his desk?

Ta-dah!! Delicious, I-want-what-she's-having cover!

Mason Coleman hasn’t been living. He’s been existing day to day. Ever since an accident took his family, he’s thrown himself into proving he deserved to survive. Now, ten years later, he’s built a multi-million dollar business, but has nothing to show for his personal life.

He’s ready to feel alive again, and he knows just the woman to help him. Too bad she’s his employee. She also carries secrets that are about to shake everything he thought he knew about women.

Being a single mother has not afforded Mimi Westfall many dating opportunities. In fact, she’s pretty sure Mr. Right took a wrong turn somewhere, and she’s destined to live a life devoted to her showerhead.

When her fantasies about her delectable boss commanding her and putting her over his desk to spank her naughty bottom start happening for real, she’s not sure if she should thank her lucky stars or run for the hills.

Warning: Contains one heroine that loves spanking fiction, a hero with a new-found fetish, and two kooky cousins who bring new meaning to bad relations.

*Author's Note: Mimi Mine is an erotic romance novel that includes explicit sex, spanking, BDSM elements, anal play, and anal sex. If such material offends you, this book may not be for you.

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#WIPitUp "That is how corner time goes"

WIPitUpWednesday blog hop, how I've missed you! I'm back and I've got exciting news! My current WIP Mimi Mine is set to release March 20th!! Without further ado, here is a snippet from my soon-to-be released book.

Excerpt:

            Taking her hand he led her to the corner of his office. “Put your hands on the wall, Miriam.” His voice had gone deep and his tone brooked no argument.

            A shiver coursed through her as she leaned forward a bit. She stretched her arms out, heart racing, and braced her palms against the cool smooth wall. Mason stood behind her and placed a kiss on her neck. She arched her head back to give him better access and reveled in the feel of his hot mouth nibbling along her neck, sending sparks of awareness through her body. All the while he inched her tight business skirt up her legs and around her waist, until she was fully exposed.

            “Pretty,” he said, as he ran a finger along her satin black thong.

            The sensation made her want to arch into his touch like a cat. Ironically the panties were one of her recent purchases she bought thinking of the man now pulling them down. He stopped mid-thigh and kicked her legs out. She helped by stepping wide. Her bottom was now thrust out with her panties caught on her thighs.

            Kneeling behind her he kissed along the backs of her legs and bottom before running a finger through the gathering wetness at her core. She bit back a moan at the sensation of his mouth and hands on her. The feel of his breath so close to where she wanted his kisses most of all. His finger slid easily back and forth along her wet slit until he traced a path to her back hole. He did this a few times before he circled her rosebud and pushed just the tip of a finger in.

            “Have you ever been taken here?” he asked. His voice had gone deep and the sound of it spread warmth through her body.

            “No,” she said in a small breathy voice. She allowed the intrusion at her tight orifice wanting to see how far he took things. She swallowed back a groan at the slight burning sensation as he pushed in a little further.

            “Would you let me take you here?”

            “Yes,” she hissed out as he pushed his thick finger all the way in. At the moment she'd let him do anything he wanted to her.

            Standing he removed his finger and she looked back wondering if he meant now. He didn't reach for the front of his pants however. Instead he moved behind his desk and sat down, taking a wet wipe packet out of his drawer to clean her juices off his hand.

            She stood watching him in confusion for a full minute before she asked, “Aren't you going to spank me?” Or at least keep doing naughty things, she irritably thought to herself. She hadn't had enough of his hands on her by far. After being left out to dry last night she wasn't sure how much teasing she could take.

            Leaning back in his chair Mason looked her over. His body language was that of a casual business man but his gaze burned with intensity. “Not this time,” he said. “You seemed to enjoy it too much. I think this time you should stand in the corner like a good girl and think about the merits of locking your apartment.”

            “I did lock my apartment,” she blurted before she realized what she was saying. She sucked in her lips like she could swallow back her words.

            With a cocked brow he asked, “So you lied.” It wasn't as much a question as a point of fact.

            “Oh, um, well...” She trailed off and faced the corner racking her brain for an appropriate excuse outside of I wanted to see if you'd spank my ass. Her naughty bare ass. God she wanted a spanking.

            She looked back as she heard him pick up the phone. “What are you doing?” she asked.

            “I have a meeting with our parts distributor.”

            “And you want me to stand here...like this?” With her panties down there was nothing to stop the trickle of arousal from dripping out of her core and rolling down her thigh. She bit her lip in embarrassment.

            “That is how corner time goes.”

Mimi Mine

Mason Coleman hasn’t been living. He’s been existing day to day. Ever since an accident took his family, he’s thrown himself into proving he deserved to survive. Now, ten years later, he’s built a multi-million dollar business, but has nothing to show for his personal life.

He’s ready to feel alive again, and he knows just the woman to help him. Too bad she’s his employee. She also carries secrets that are about to shake everything he thought he knew about women.

Being a single mother has not afforded Mimi Westfall many dating opportunities. In fact, she’s pretty sure Mr. Right took a wrong turn somewhere, and she’s destined to live a life devoted to her showerhead.

When her fantasies about her delectable boss commanding her and putting her over his desk to spank her naughty bottom start happening for real, she’s not sure if she should thank her lucky stars or run for the hills.

*Author's Note: Mimi Mine is an erotic romance novel that includes explicit sex, spanking, BDSM elements, anal play, and anal sex. If such material offends you, this book may not be for you.

Available March 20th!!